Peerless Daoist

Lu Yu picked up the storage bag and carefully examined it.

There was an imprint on the storage pouch, but the light was dim. The person who left this imprint was probably no longer in this world.

It seemed that the reason why King Wei was able to obtain this object was due to luck. However, he didn't know of its use, so he simply left it here, as he wished to leave it to the dust.

"Since the owner of this bag of holding is dead, why not take a look and see what's inside?" With a thought, a surge of true energy gushed into Lu Yu's storage bag.

Not long after, the dust outside the bag of holding dispersed, revealing the original plain and unadorned appearance.

Lu Yu, on the other hand, didn't feel anything amiss. Generally, bags of holding would be a little more ordinary, causing others to not be able to see any clues.

Only a fool would place a dazzling storage pouch at his waist, purely because he wanted others to snatch it away.

Lu Yu released his spiritual sense into his storage bag, and immediately saw the scene inside.

"It's actually a small world. I didn't expect it to be disguised as a storage bag." When he saw the scene in the storage bag, Lu Yu was secretly shocked.

A low grade storage pouch. The space was only the size of a house.

An intermediate level storage pouch was the size of a courtyard.

High-grade storage pouches would have a radius of several thousand mu and would have an extremely large amount of space.

However, the storage bag could only store inanimate objects, and no living creature could enter it.

As for some even more powerful Spirit Channeling magical equipment, they possessed a small world that could store a city or a country.

In his previous life, Lu Yu had a treasure called the "Tower of the Heavens". The tower had nine floors, and each floor had a world. All living things lived within this tower, and were restricted by the rules set by Lu Yu.

Right now, in front of Lu Yu was a magical equipment that possessed a small world. However, it disguised itself as a storage bag.

"A spatial crack huh? It seems that this magic treasure had suffered a heavy blow before that resulted in its current appearance."

Lu Yu sent a strand of his zhenqi into the misty chaos, and it was quickly devoured without a trace.

The surroundings were mixed with a sharp gale, causing Lu Yu's consciousness to enter the mountain.

This mountain was tall and majestic. On top of several mountain peaks, there was an ancient structure.

There were many pagodas and pavilions here, but all of them seemed lifeless and lifeless.

"There aren't any living beings in this small world, but that's right. There aren't even any normal spiritual energies here. Even if there are, I'm afraid there won't be any living beings."

His spiritual sense landed on a large door in front of the mountain gate.

The door had already been smashed into a pile of rubble, but judging from the fact that it was still standing, one could still see its majesty.

On top of the pile of rubble lay a door plaque that was covered in dust.

Although the words had lost their luster, Lu Yu could still feel a domineering aura coming from them!

Lu Yu muttered to himself for a moment, then his gaze fell on a broken stone lion in front of the door.

This stone lion was most likely the only undamaged one here. On the stone lion's base, Lu Yu discovered a row of words.

"I am Di Xun, the direct disciple of the Beidou Heavenly Sect. When a great enemy comes before us, the sect will be destroyed and my master will be ordered to bring the sect's encampment, the Big Dipper Mountain, to flee, in hopes that in the future, the sect will rise again. "

"Helpless, I've been sneakily attacked by bandits, and my mental and physical efforts have been exhausted. He who is about to die will probably be unable to restore the former glory of our Beitang Heavenly Sect. "What a pity, what a pity!"